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Feng Jun and Tang Wenji visited Wangwudong Mansion at night, just in time to catch another snow in the mountain.

This night's investigation was still quite smooth, the two did not trigger any formation.

The king's house really has a spirit formation. The driven spirit stone is placed on top of a stalagmite, and there is a dust cover on it. It is wrong that Feng Jun can fly in the sky, and he can't find the spirit stone.

There is about half of the aura of the aura. There is a gathering aura below the stalagmites instead of the plate. The aura is smaller than Maoshan and the concentration is much worse. At the same time, the gathering aura is quite broken.

There are five people practicing in the formation, at least six cameras around them, and infrared alarm devices.

In this deep mountain and old forest, when the snow was closing the mountain, the camera was still working, which shows that Wangwu attaches great importance to this place.

Feng Jun easily evaded the camera and infrared alarm. He was not interested in Lingshi, but carefully observed the aura and its possible veins.

Then, not far away, he sacrificed the black horse tower again.

The small tower was very upset this time, rising directly to more than four meters and nearly five meters high.

He was carrying Tang Wenji for the test, but this time the Black Horse Tower was so outstanding that he almost alarmed the five practitioners in the battle, but Tang Wenji saw the part of the tower.

She was afraid of disturbing the Taoist priests in the array. She did not ask questions. After Feng Xiao put away the tower, she did not test again. Instead, she circled the Juling Array for three full laps while paddling her mobile phone constantly.

He has been trying to find out what is the regularity and appearance of the earth veins. His mobile phone can not find the earth veins, but it turns out that this thing really exists.

This is like modern medicine, the soul cannot be detected, but who can deny the existence of the soul?

What Feng Jun did is not to find the soul, he just wanted to observe ... how can I find the brain waves?

Counting Wangwu Mountain, he has walked three caves in a row, and these three caves are all in the veins. It can be seen that the ten caves lined by the ancients are not necessarily accurate, but there are definitely reasons why they can be lined up. of.

Even Wei Yudongtian, who has fallen into the red dust, still has a breath of earth, even if it is already very weak.

After Feng Jun went through these three places, he had some experience with the appearance of the earth veins. Of course, it is more similar to an intuition, not necessarily accurate, and it is impossible to describe that feeling in words.

So after he urged the small tower once, he could already leave, but in order to better observe this gathering, he turned three times-this gathering, the formation of the mobile phone plane he was in contact with. Differently, it is very different from Maoshan's Juling array.

Doing research is the most time-consuming, even for liberal arts monks. At the end, Tang Wenji could n’t help but whisper, “Master, this snow does n’t know when to stop, if we do n’t go, we do n’t even know the way out . "

Feng Jun looked up, and it was oh, it was snowing in the middle of the night, and it was not small at the beginning, and there is no sign of stopping now.

He could fly, but he was not afraid of slipping after the snow fell.

But the problem is that the sky and the sky are already white. Now the mountain road is covered with snow. After waiting for a while, even if he wants to fly, he doesn't know which direction he should fly.

So he picked up Tang Wenji, taking advantage of some faintly discernible traces, and directly radioed away.

This time I was flying a little bit fast. After going downhill, Master Tian was a bit cold.

Fortunately, she has a good bottom plate, let alone a woman, she even surpasses most men.

The two booked a room in Wangwu City and rested for a whole day and night. Tang Wenji drank a whole pot of **** soup, slept under the quilt for a whole day, and then resurrected with blood.

When she fully recovered her energy, it was already early in the morning, and as a non-mainstream, she had the courage to pluck up the overhaul during the gas refining period, so she took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, and came to the outside.

But when she saw him, she was stunned. "What are you doing?"

Feng Jun is holding a pen and painting on a stack of a3 paper, and he doesn't know what it is written. Anyway, he has painted a dozen sheets of paper.

He is calculating something. This is a real calculation and cannot be done with a mobile phone-the mobile phone cannot recognize the ground.

Because he had just finished his calculations, he was in a good mood, so he replied, "I finally figured out why the Wangling's Lingling Formation lasted so long ... Alas, it is a pity."

"What did you understand?" Tang Wenji suddenly forgot her original intention, which was a topic she was very interested in.

Wangwudong House has always refused to admit that it has a gathering of spirits, and those who are interested have always been curious about it, especially those of other Dongtian-this includes Maoshan.

And she was also curious about another sentence of him, "Why is it a pity?"

"The Wangling's gathering spirit array consumes very few spirit stones, very, very little," Feng Jun replied, "and according to my calculations, the driving force of their gathering spirit array mainly depends on the earth's veins."

"Earth vein?" Tang Wenji heard a frown, "I really have this thing? I don't have a lot of studies, master, don't lie to me, the earth veins ... Why don't I think Maoshan has veins?"

Feng Jun glanced at her lightly, "Maoshan has a vein, you can't feel it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, but your veins are a little bit worse, and the Wangwu's veins are stronger ... No wonder it's the first hole."

Tang Wenji blinked his eyes, "You mean, their gatherings are actually supported by the ground?"

"Yes," Feng Jun sighed and spoke with regret. "So now their geography has degraded, which is a pity."

Tang Wenji blinked his eyes again and asked curiously, "Since there is a ground ... Isn't it warm-hearted?"

The veins are not dependent on temperature, but mainly on traction! Feng Jun still has a different understanding of this.

But unfortunately, there are not many opinions about the veins on the mobile phone plane, so he does not have much theoretical basis.

So he can only smile, "I can be sure that the Lingshan of Maoshan will not cause any damage to the earth's veins ... well, it's not too early, let's take a rest, we will start tomorrow."

Tang Wenji asked aloud, "Go south or north? If you go further north, you really can't ride a motorcycle."

She also prides herself on being strong and healthy. She has never been a descendant in Maoshan, but with Master Feng, it is really incomparable. If you are with the brothers and sisters of the same discipline, up to now, some people have strongly opposed riding motorcycles.

But with Feng Jun, the weak is her. She is very suspicious that if she does not make this suggestion, he is estimated to be able to enter Ivan from the ice on a motorcycle.

But she can't hold it anymore. The winter in the north is really too cold.

The south is cold and the north is dry and cold. This is true. Most of the time, even if the temperature in the south is higher than that in the north, the cold feeling is more uncomfortable.

However, if the wind is dry and cold, then it will not be cold, but it will be cold and painful.

Feng Jun stayed in the north and south, and he laughed, "Let's go west."

"To the west?" Tang Wenji frowned, "Where is the west, don't it be the Tibetan Plateau?"

"It's really the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau ... on the edge," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "This time I really have to get a car."

He wanted to use a car. In fact, it was still very simple. He called Wu Limin, the young owner of Shengtang Architecture, directly.

Because it was snowing and the road was not easy to go, Feng Jun put away Tang Wenji's Harley motorcycle. The two sat on the bus and slowly returned to Zheng Yang.

At this time, Tang Wenji also guessed his fourth goal, "Are you going to Taiyuan's true day?"

Taiyuan ’s total true sky is Xicheng Cave House, ranked third among the ten most cave-dwelling caves, and is located in Xiqing Mountain of the Kunlun Mountains.

There is snow all year round here, and there is no particularly famous Taoism, but the word "Kunlun Mountain" alone is awesome.

This is where Feng Jun is going. To this end, he got two off-road vehicles from Wu Limin, and he did a good job of maintenance.

Moreover, he asked the Shaodong family in the Tang Dynasty not to publicize it, even to the people of Luohua Manor.

Wu Limin agreed very swiftly-wasn't it obvious?

If Feng Jun can let the manor know ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ still need to find him to borrow a car?

Only Wang Haifeng, Xu Leigang and Zhang Weihong, who can't get two off-road vehicles?

Because of these things, Feng Jun and Tang Wenji spent a day in Zhengyang, and then drove all the way to the west, heading straight to Xi Qingshan.

The two of them were on the road for five full days. The road was too difficult to walk, and it was just after the snow had just passed. Many times the car was creeping.

Many sections of the road are forbidden to open to traffic. Feng Jun has to put away the off-road vehicle from time to time and lean on two legs.

When I rushed to Xiqing Mountain, the weather became worse and worse. The highest altitude here is more than 4,000 meters, and it is just nine cold days. The cold wind of -30 degrees below zero blows on my face. It is really like a knife. Cut.

Just getting off the car, not to mention Tang Wenji, even Feng Jun couldn't help but take out a motorcycle helmet and put it on his head-he can luck protect his body, but if it is not necessary, why waste energy?

The key is that neither of them knows the way, and no one knows where this Taiyuan true sky is located. Such a large Xidang Mountain is close to 10,000 square kilometers. It takes too much to find it carefully. time.

Feng Jun put away the off-road vehicle and took Tang Wenji away—it wasn't that he wanted to take advantage of Xiao Tianshi, but she was too thick to wear and could not be carried on the back.

He flew more than ten kilometers, and felt he was a bit struggling, and found a not too big mountain depression, just right to rest.

There are also small hills, but Feng Jun did not dare to go. After a snowstorm, the hills may be filled directly by snow.

He is not afraid of being buried alive, but with Tang Wenji next to him, he must be cautious, otherwise he will be the one who is affected.

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